What An Excuse

"Why are you suddenly looking for me?"

Shen Fanxing walked to her desk and sat down. She placed the document on the desk and flipped it open. Her eyes swept across the document before she picked up a pen to sign it.

Ye Qingqiu's gaze was fixated on Shen Fanxing's every move. In the end, she leaned against the armrest and folded her arms.

"I'm here to fulfill your promise."

"What?"

"I want to earn money and work here. What position can you arrange for me?"

Hearing this, Shen Fanxing leaned back in her chair and fell into deep thought.

After a long while, she looked up at her and asked, "What position do you like?"

"At first, I thought that the actors are not bad, but later on, I realized that it seems to be very tough and it's easy to offend people. After thinking about it, I feel that the director is the most suitable for me. If I'm in a bad mood, I can even vent my anger on the actors."